~*Friends and Enemies~A Wolf RP*~ Accepting!

Luka crawled out of the den. The cut on her muzzle she had received fRom death yesterday burned but she shook it off.
 
Luka crawled out of the den. The cut on her muzzle she had received fRom death yesterday burned but she shook it off.
Cold Death came out, groaning. He walked out to groom himself. Fang came over and gave him another cut. He yelped in pain. " You, Black and ( Who's your Alpha?)"
 
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Luka went to midnight. Maybe she could Find a frIend I'm this harsh pack. Midnight had stood up for her l last night. She laid dOwn and groomed her rusty red coat.
 

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